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... you so much,” she panted between kisses. I slid my hands to her ass and pulled her pussy to my swelling cock. “Yessss, please use your whore, Sir!” she moaned. My hands slid from her firm, soft ass to her waist. In one motion, I turned her around and slid my hands to her large breasts and squeezed them hard against her chest. I sunk my teeth into her slender shoulder and sucked on her flesh. Victoria shivered and moaned as she brought her hands to the back of my head and pulled it into her shoulder. She wanted my teeth deeper in her flesh. I bit down harder and she quivered and moaned in approval. I placed my left hand under her left breast and squeezed it hard. The top of her breast swelled outwards. I slapped her breast hard. Victoria moaned and pushed her ass against my hard, throbbing cock. Another hard slap found her breast. More moans gurgled in her throat. I slapped her hard, pink nipple five times and released her breast. I slid my right knee between her legs and forced them apart. I grabbed her pussy and squeezed it hard, sinking my nails into her soft folds. “Did you play with your cunt and clit, while you were waiting for me, Victoria?” I growled in a low voice into her ear. “Uhhhhhn…No, Sir,” she panted. “Did you play with your tits and nipples, while you were waiting for me, Victoria?” “Noooooo, Sir.” “Did you play with your ass, while you were waiting for me, Victoria?” “N-n-n-o, Sir.” “Good girl,” I whispered. “Thank you, Sir,” she replied and spread her legs ...

... wider for me. “I am a bit sad, Victoria,” I whispered in her ear and softly kissed her neck. “Please don’t be sad, Sir,” she pleaded. “The beautiful bruises and marks I adorned you with, have all disappeared, Victoria,” I softly whispered. “How can I not be sad, knowing how much you miss them?” “I do miss them, Sir, very much. I love your beautiful gifts,” she moaned from deep in her throat. “Take off my belt, Victoria,” I ordered between kisses and bites on her neck and shoulders. Squirming, she reached behind her, undid my belt and pulled it free. I grabbed the belt from her, wrapped it around her wrists, behind her back. “Come with me, my beautiful whore,” I ordered and made her walk backwards towards her kitchen. I pushed her ass against the electric range, reached between her legs and grabbed the end of the belt. I yanked the end of the belt upwards. Victoria screamed when the hard leather slipped between her pussy lips and bit hard into her wet, soft flesh. I kissed her lips gently and slowly ran my tongue over them. I lowered my hand and released the pressure of the belt digging into her. She shook and moaned and kissed me back, just as gently as I was kissing her. I yanked hard on the belt again and let it bite into her. Victoria gasped and kept kissing my gently. “I’m going to cum, Sir,” she panted into my mouth. I lowered my hand and yanked it upwards, one more time. Victoria’s mouth flew open, her lower lip pressed between my parted lips. She tensed up and quivered ...